never felt so alive when I hugged her unhappiness as heavy chains of large diameter. I'm tired of seeing, hearing and attend games of many kinds. Dramatic, theatrical, novelistic, even on the big screen are consequently in those films where performance is so transcendent that he could make tears drop in reckless honored.
"Mourn not for men," said many mouths wrong. Yes I have felt that drop of feelings that slides down my cheek and it has evolved at the end of my jaw, falls slowly, I saw the reflection of everything that surrounded me at the time that portion of liquid that looks for a moment float when frozen in time, until it destroys the unit to light touch with the ground. I opened my eyes, I got caught on a point level with the horizon, blank mind, I forgot I was on the edge of the street and turned itself revived after the day in its most unpleasant.
deceased, in the moment was still alive.
was in the seat by the window were, with trembling eyes, happy, full, with an empty visceral spread for my absence. I noticed it clearly, but when playing nostalgic with the gifts I gave you the world I dropped, I forgot to goals, the colors were empty at the time. Did not notice he had returned to see if the driver still had begun its work.
then felt my eyes focused on your whole being. My retina was the flash and a part of my brain or I do not know if it was the heart were captured let you roll for a long time on me. Said
missing you take something the city did not know. When I superficially thought up that he had given everything to you, it was wrong and I thought remotely said: "I miss you!"
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